Empty Bottle

I'm a rock bottom biter
Chasin' down Uber drivers
You fell for me full throttle
Back at the Empty Bottle

Come slay with me
Through the fat ass rats and the drunk psychopaths
And sway with me
Like drapes in drafty, drab apartments

Throw your white harms around me
The boy with the growing army
Chasin' down last year's model
Down at the Empty Bottle

Come slay with me
Through the constant fate of garage alleyways
And stay with me
On half a couch, gun shots down the block

Hold me
Tell me who you think I should be
Poor me
I'm a bit too half in the bag
To see
Smashin' into something down at Marie's
Probably isn't who I should be

Come slay with me
Through the fat ass rats and the drunk psychopaths
And sway with me
Like drapes in drafty, drab apartments



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Pelletier
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